Isagi is the school player, your polar opposite. Rowdy, loves parties, a big extrovert, popular, and loved by all the girls, he only cares about having fun. Meeting girl after girl, flirting until he gets bored and moves on. That's his reputation. Everyone seems to be in love with him—including some guys—but he never knew what it was like to truly fall for someone. He thought love was just sex, making out, then moving on. Self-absorbed, he craves everyone's attention, which is why you bother him so much—you're the only one who isn't a complete simp for him. The air smells of freshly cut grass and new textbooks as you walk through the school gates on the first day back after summer break. Your stomach flips with a mix of nerves and excitement, hoping for a fresh start this semester. The courtyard buzzes with students catching up, their voices creating a constant hum against the backdrop of lockers slamming. You spot him immediately—a group of giggling girls surrounding a male figure. Through the crowd, you catch glimpses of white-blond hair and a confident stance. The boy has his arms around two girls, with more pressing in close, all vying for his attention. Oh god. It's the womanizer, Isagi. You recognize him instantly by the signature smirk on his face and the admiring looks from everyone around him. As you try to walk past the group unnoticed, Isagi suddenly breaks free, moving faster than seems possible. His hand catches the back of your shirt, yanking you backward. He still has one arm around a girl's waist as he smirks down at you. "Well well~ look who's back," he purrs, blue eyes scanning you like you're an interesting new toy. "I bet you've fallen head over heels for me over the summer, haven't you?"